Date: Sat, 3 Mar 2007 12:50:11 -0800 (PST)
From: story dreamer <storydreamer2006@yahoo.com>
Subject: Employee Manipulation  Chapter Four   Gay Male  Authoritarian

               EMPLOYEE MANIPULATION

                              Chapter  Four

By Storydreamer2006@yahoo.com
Story Codes   (mmmmm'/m, bdsm,humil,oral,anal,w/s,mast,n/c)

This story involves homosexual activity, bdsm and nonconsensual sex. It
also depicts       unsafe sex. The author does not condone unsafe sex.
This story is strictly fiction. You
must be over the age of 18 to read this. Keep out of the reach of minors.

                                             Chapter  Four

     Alan lifted his beer and drained it, burping. "Thank's Tom, You're a
damn good cock-     sucker." he said with a wide grin. Looking at John,
"I'd like for him to do that again some  time. Will you be bringing him
back here again?" he asked.

     "Thats up to Buck, talk to him." John answered. "Glad you enjoyed
him."

     "Well, I will then. Thanks a lot, he's real good." Alan responded,
getting up and going
to the bar for a talk with Buck.

     John watched the conversation going on at the bar and saw that there
were about 10  guys gathered around Alan listening to him and Buck. He
watched several reaching into  their back pockets getting out their
billfolds and handing money over to Buck. One by one, those that had
given Buck money came back to a table directly across from John and sat
down with their beers.

     Tom also was watching and fearing what was going to happen begged
John to please   let him leave and get his clothes on and go home.

     "So, you've decided you're ready to go to prison now?" John asked
him.

     "No Sir, I don't want to do that. I want to do what you want me to
sir but I'm afraid to be    here naked and I don't want to do what I just
did again sir, please help me."

     "Why John, I am helping you." John said. "I'm keeping you out of
prison. However, if    you're tired of obeying me, I can have Buck call
the police and tell them to come down here and arrest you for soliciting
sex and public exposure in his bar.  I won't be here when they come for
you, but when I'm notified of your arrest for prostitution and lewd acts,
I'll have to   fire you immediately and file the charges for
embezzlement. So you make up your mind     right now. What's it going to
be? Prison and embarrassing your family and friends or do     you want to
be obedient and use this experience to become the very best cocksucker
in  town?"

     Tom was shaking uncontrolably and again crying. John tenderly put
his arm around him  and patted his shoulder. speaking softly to him. I'm
going to tell you straight up Tom boy. You don't have a choice anymore.
Simply said, you belong to me now. You aren't a man  anymore. You're just
property. You're my property. I own you You and your ass belong to   me
and I'll use it any way I want to use it. Right now, You're working for
me. These men are  all hungry and excited to be given the chance to get a
blow job from a cute looking guy like   you. You're going to make sure
that each and every one of them have the best sucking    they ever got.
You've already sucked cock today so the shock of it should be just
about   over. You're a pro now and I want you to get a lot of experience
tonight."

     Buck came to their table with two more cold beers for them and sat
them down on the  table. Sitting down next to Tom, he told him that the
guys over at the other table had joined their little club and had paid
their dues. Buck reached under the table and fondled Tom's    soft cock
and winked at John as the cock started to grow. "I'll wanna get some of
this     action myself at some point," he said, getting back up. "I told
them, you'd motion to them when you're ready for them."

     "Sounds good," John said, "Just give a couple more minutes."

     "Let me tell you about the papers you signed in my office." John
said to Tom. "One was  a confession. You confessed how you did it and
that you intended to steal a little now and   then you were going to
embezzle more later. You also signed a Power of Attorney, handing power
over your life to me. You also named me your guardian and agreed that I
should take  control over you to straighten you out since you were out of
control. You've taken your name  off your checking account and named me
as the only one authorized to write checks on it. Your car will be sold
next week. You won't be needing a car anymore. But, hey, if you were in
prison, you wouldn't need it either. I'll have movers clear out your
personal property out of your apartment. Clothing and such will be
brought to my home and the rest will be sold. So, you see, you're not a
man anymore. You're a cocksucker, male  cunt, slave property. Do you see
that there is no escape? Do you see that it's in your   interest to learn
to be obedient to me. You're going to live a very exciting life now.
You're  going to have lots of friends.Everyone here likes you and I like
you. But if you disobey me   in any way, I'm going to spank your little
ass so hard, you'll not be able to sit down at work. By the way, I'm
going to give you a raise. You're going to be such a better worker now
that  you don't have to worry about things like your apartment, car,
insurances, girl friend, etc.  Now I want you to tell me you want to go
to prison or I want you to tell me you want to be my special cocksucker.
Tell me now Wilke."

     Tom sat stunned at what he had been told. He knew his life was over.
He was going to   be a slave and suck lots of cocks. Somehow, the thought
of it made his cock move. "I want  to be your special cocksucker sir." He
said.

     "Good cocksucker," John said happily, ruffling Tom's hair and
motioning to the guys  sitting at the other table. Tom looked up and saw
one of them get up and come to their   table.

     "Hi, I'm Mike, the other guys over there are John, Erik, Bruce, Don,
J.T., and Spike.    Buck gave us all condoms and told us to wait and come
over one at a time and Tom here  would give us all blowjobs." He said
sitting down looking at the naked young man beside him.

     John slid out of the booth, stretching. "Thats fine, one at a time,
be good to him, he's     a good cocksucker. No rough stuff, if you have
any complaints, holler at me, I'm going up   to the bar while you boys
get off. You know what's expected of you Tom, You're going to be  meeting
several new friends tonight so treat them right. I'll be watching." John
picked up his   beer and walked to the bar and sat down.

     Tom was again embarrassed as Mike's hand reached over and felt his
nipple before sliding downward over his stomach to his leg and cock.
"You've got a very sexy body boy.    I think I'm in love. Here's my
condom so why don't you just make me very happy. I want     you to be
very careful with my cock but I want lots of tongue play, ok?"

     "Yes sir," Tom said as he picked up the condom and again slipped
under the table.

     The guys at the other table all eyed the boy getting under the
table. His shinny ass    exposed to them. Buck came to their table with
two pitchers of beer and collected their   money and telling them to keep
the noise down and to be good. "Don't fuck it up, guys,   this is going
to be a good deal for you every monday night."

     John watched the action from the bar as he sipped his beer. Doing a
head count of the   bar patrons, he calculated his share of the money to
be close to $400.00 right now and it wasn't even 8 pm yet. He thought
he'd have to get Tom out of here by 9 or 9:30 and get him something to
eat before taking him home. He did some figuring in his head to come up
with  an idea of just how much Tom would be worth to him. Tom's take home
pay was $525. per  week. He had an opportunity to promote Toms supervisor
and send him on to the parent Company in Chicago and that would allow him
to promote Tom to supervisor. He knew that Tom was qualified for the job,
even if he would be jumping over more senior co-workers.  That could be a
problem for Tom, but he would just have to deal with it. It would mean
another 225.00 per week. With Tom not having any bills at all except what
John would buy for him, It would mean $750. in John's pocket plus what
Tom would be making him here at the bar on Mondays. His slave would be
making him way
 over a thousand dollars a week tax free at least.

     Buck set up another beer for John. "How's your boy doing?" He
asked..

     John looked over at the table where a different guy was sitting
sporting a happy look on   his face. Tom's ass was visible under the
table and there were just four guys left at the other table. He's doing
fine. How's business tonight?" John asked.

     Buck laughed and whispered to John, "It's the best Monday I've ever
had. With the   cover charge and Tom's charge, It's better than all my
days. Look, John, This City has a   ton of gays and bi's and word will
get around about what's going on here. We're going to    get real busy on
Mondays from now on if you'll keep bringing him here after work on
Mondays. If you'll keep doing that, I'll make Mondays a members only
night. I'll screen all     new members and make sure they're ligitimate
and not vice. I'd like to charge an annual fee of  $250 and give them a
free blow job for every new member they bring in. What would you  think
about Tom doing something on the stage for the whole group to get them
all horney to the point they had to get a blow job from him. All the guys
are saying he's really hot."

     John knew one thing, he was getting hungry and He became aware of
the beer getting    to him. "Let me think about that this week. I will
bring him back on Mondays though for the  next 6 weeks anyway. I like the
idea, but I just need to think about it, ok?

     "Sure, no problem," Buck replied, as he waited on another customer.

     John was deep in thought again. He'd better nix the idea of
promoting Tom. It'd be more  responsiblity and possibly even put Tom in a
position where the Company might notice him and take him away with a
promotion. He dare not risk that. Better to keep him under a cloud of
suspicion where his job depends on me. He had kept the theft of the check
an internal affiar. Since the Police Fraud Dept. will end up
acknowledging that the signatures setting    up the fradulent bank
account did not belong to Wilke, he would be cleared of any wrong
doing. Tom however would never know he'd been exonerated. He would keep
that hanging  over his head until he had him safely entrenched in his new
lifestyle. Tom was on his way   to becoming a gay sexual deviant and John
needed to devote all his time to ensuring that Tom could not come back
from it.

     John also knew he had to keep Tom close to him at all times. He had
to ensure that     the young man did not become despondent. He was sure
he would not become suicidal.   He would help him embrace homosexuallity
and become addicted to pornography.Given  a steady diet of that, add
regular doses of viagra to his diet and control his ability to masturbate
would help him accept and even crave humiliation and degradation from
whereever he could get it. As it is turning out, Tom is going to make him
some great    money, but his real reason for collaring him is for his own
personal sexual use. The money  is going to be good but he must keep it
in perspective and not get greedy. He looked over   at Tom and saw he had
only one more guy left to suck and then he'd get him out of here, stop at
a fast food place and get him something to eat, stop by his apartment to
get some clothes for tomorrow and then get him to bed at his new home.

To be continued
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